Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 58: Three-in-One Name
"You're right, but this is the magician."

"A Sequence 7 with superb combat abilities, combat instincts, and the ability to transfer damage."

"There are leaping flames, air bombs as powerful as revolvers, and paper dolls as substitutes."

"It can create illusions, has almost no cooldown time, and only requires a very small amount of spiritual reserves to achieve super long endurance. It can even adjust the position of the paper man when it is a substitute, and can breathe underwater."

"And then, the flame jump also comes with a passive ability to summon flames. The hardness of the paper-drawn soldiers is close to that of modern alloys, and it also unlocks the melee form. And then there is the superb divination ability. As long as there is a medium, ah ah ah ah!!!"

The magician's strength is undoubtedly at the T7 level among all the Sequence 0s, almost like a serf rising from the ashes overnight. No wonder the fortune teller An He is so crazy.

"Ask a question." The thief An He raised his hand, "How many times do you have enough spiritual reserves to perform fire jumps and damage transfers?"

"Well, if we look at it individually, it would be at most three fire jumps or two damage transfers, and it can't be a fatal injury, otherwise it would only be enough for one time." The fortune teller An He was poured a bucket of cold water and calmed down from his fantasy of strength.

"So basically after using one of these two abilities, you can't use the other one, right? Your strength is a bit exaggerated."

“Then what can I do? That’s all the spiritual power a Sequence 7 has.” The fortune teller An He was already very content.

"Eh?" He suddenly had an idea and was a little excited. "I have a guess. Let's see if it makes sense."

The audience shook their wine glasses and asked curiously, "What's your guess?"

"Logically, the three of us are one, right? Although we exist as independent personalities, in reality there is only one entity. Is it possible that our spirituality can be shared?"

The fortune teller An He felt that his mind was unprecedentedly clear, and the more he spoke, the more he felt it was.

"If we design a name for 'Anhe' that can refer to the existence of the three of us, wouldn't it be equivalent to building a collection with 'Anhe' as the overall concept? This collection can serve as a guide for us to share each other's spirituality and even share extraordinary abilities?"

Audience member An He summarized it for him: "Just like the Outer Gods' system of gifts?"

"Yes, it's like a gift from the outer gods." As the fortune teller Anhe said this, he also felt something was wrong.

The corners of his mouth twitched. "It's completely different, okay? The Gift System has an Outer God at the top as the terminal, just like a bank loan, but ours is a joint venture and becomes company property. Everyone's contribution and income are the same, and everyone has an equal status."

"They're all the same. Stop arguing." The thief An He sneered. "No matter what the principle is, let's first figure out whether it's useful or not. Are you sure that we, the Sequence 7s, are qualified to sense the honorific name?"

"Just give it a try. It's not like you'll lose anything anyway." The fortune teller An He was like a piece of meat on a rolling knife. He would do anything to be able to use his skills more times.

"Since you said so." An He, a spectator, finished his wine in a few gulps and asked drunkenly, "How do you name it? Five-stage or three-stage?"

"Three sections. Five sections is hard to divide. It's just right for each person to think of one."

"Row."

The three of them went to the corners of their own islands and began to ponder the description of the honorific name that could be related to themselves.

After a long time, they gathered again in the center of the island of the soul.

The audience asked: "Have you thought about it?"

"I've thought about it." The fortune teller nodded.

"I thought of a handsome one." The thief smiled maliciously.

"Then let's go in alphabetical order. I'll go first."

The audience thought for a moment and then read out the name they wanted.

The fortune teller and the thief waited with bated breath.

"The first awakener."

silence.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

The thief An He sighed in boredom: "You spent so much time planning and ended up with such a short story. It's not cool at all. You're still the 'first awakener'. How can this point to you?"

"I'm the first one among us to wake up, isn't that enough?" The audience An He was not annoyed, "The complete honorific name refers to the whole 'An He', and this sentence can be completely accurate to me." "Believe it or not, I will come up with a 'second awakener' and a 'final awakener' for you in a while?" The thief An He muttered, "Can't you think of something more imposing?"

"Come on, he's going to use it anyway, so hurry up." The fortune teller hurriedly urged the thief. His first name was the last, and he was already impatient.

"Okay, it's my turn." The thief An He restrained his expression and frowned solemnly.

"Listen carefully, it's absolutely handsome."

"Stop dithering." Fortune teller An He kicked him on the butt.

"Ahem." The thief An He couldn't create the atmosphere anymore.

"My line is - the supreme truth of chaos and disorder."

"Do you have anything to do with the truth?" The fortune teller An He said with disdain.

"So it's chaos and disorder." The thief An He smiled, "It's a mistake."

"Whatever. It's my turn."

"You come, you come."

Although the fortune teller An He had previously disliked the audience and thieves for wasting their time, when it was his turn, he couldn't help but feel a solemn sense of ritual and subconsciously paused for a moment.

Feeling that the emotions were right, he finally spoke.

".It is not a destiny of this era."

"No, you just copied it anyway?" The thief An He couldn't stand it anymore.

“What are you doing? What’s wrong with me, a fortune teller, copying Mr. Fool’s ready-made honorific name? Is being fooled fate or not fate?”

The fortune teller An He said confidently, "And I copied very well. I didn't copy the two sentences about Sefirah Castle. We don't belong to this era anyway!"

"Look at how useless you are." The thief An He expressed disdain.

"Is it confirmed then?" An He, a spectator, put the three honorific names together, "The first awakener; the supreme truth of chaos and disorder; a destiny that does not belong to this era."

"It seems to have no effect." The fortune teller An He looked down at his hands, felt the spiritual changes, and was a little disappointed.

"Use ancient Hermetic language." The thief An He reminded helplessly.

"That's right." The fortune teller An He came to his senses.

"I!"

"I call in my name:"

"The first awakener; the supreme truth of chaos and disorder; a destiny that does not belong to this era."

In an instant, time on the island of the mind seemed to have stopped, the sea of fog that was rushing disorderly became strangely still, and all sounds disappeared into the void.

"What happened?" The fortune teller An He opened his mouth and was surprised to find that he did not make any sound.

This is very abnormal, because on the island of the mind they communicate with each other not by air vibration and sound, but by resonance between spiritual bodies.

Even this connection that cannot be severed has been stopped along with time at this moment.

I don’t know how long it has been, maybe several centuries, or maybe just a moment. Time has lost its meaning at this moment and is unpredictable.

Finally, the feeling of being trapped in a crack in time and space began to subside.

The gray and hazy illusory fog shrank like the tide, revealing a huge "beach".

The "sand" that makes up this "beach" is made up of countless crimson "stars", which are now rhythmically expanding and contracting.

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The daily update started on time on the 1st, with the usual update at 10 am.

(End of this chapter)